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Bankroll Freddie - Rich Off Grass [Remix] Lyrics



Bankroll Freddie - Rich Off Grass [Remix] Lyrics
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[ Featuring Young Dolph ]

Trappin'
Woo
Bankroll

Ayy, trappin' made it happen (I'm trappin'), definition of a trapper (trapper)
I'm known for breakin' down these bales, I ain't no f*ckin' rapper (woo)
He say he get them 'bows for cheap, ooh, he a big capper (why you cap?)
'Cause every time I ask him where they at, he never have 'em (lame)
I dropped my nuts and saddled up, I went and found the plug (plug)
I got 'em for the low, my nigga, I can show you love
I sell 'em twenty-five, but they get cheap, you get a dub (cheap)
You tryna score a hundred, nigga, I can make it flood (flood)
I'm saved by the bale for real, now go and ask about me (let's go)
I'm known up in my city for sellin' pounds of the Cali (gas)
And got Dallas, Texas (mid), shout out to the Mexicans (good corn)
And you might call me petty, bitch, but I can get you ratchet

I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off gas (gas)
I ain't had to sell no work (nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (nope)
I got rich off grass (strong), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (woo), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (woo), I got rich off gas (grass)
I ain't had to sell no work (nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (nope)
I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off grass (gas)

Uh, uh, uh
A fortune off them bags (bags), a fortune off them bags (bags)
A fortune off them bags (bags), got rich off that gas (yeah)
To richest from rags (hustler)
When they pull up, come and shop they bring they whole stash (what?)
She introduce me to the plug I bought that ho a Jag' (thank you)
Okay, f*ck that I don't wanna talk about the past (yeah, yeah)
Ridin' in that 'Ghini when I come pass (skrrt)
With a back college graduate with dumb ass (hol' up)
Everybody watchin' me like I'm Comcast (damn)
Ain't nobody hustlers no more, mane, that shit sad (damn)
Don't come to me with your hand, out where your scale, nigga?
Super cool but my trap house hot as hell, nigga
"Ayy, can you get me a hunnid of them bruh?"
Yeah nigga

I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I ain't had to sell no work, I ain't had to sell no glass
I got rich off grass (grass), I got rich off gas (bags)
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I ain't had to sell no work, I ain't had to sell no glass
I got rich off grass, I got rich off grass (yeah, yeah)
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Trappin'
Woo
Bankroll

Ayy, trappin' made it happen (I'm trappin'), definition of a trapper (trapper)
I'm known for breakin' down these bales, I ain't no f*ckin' rapper (woo)
He say he get them 'bows for cheap, ooh, he a big capper (why you cap?)
'Cause every time I ask him where they at, he never have 'em (lame)
I dropped my nuts and saddled up, I went and found the plug (plug)
I got 'em for the low, my nigga, I can show you love
I sell 'em twenty-five, but they get cheap, you get a dub (cheap)
You tryna score a hundred, nigga, I can make it flood (flood)
I'm saved by the bale for real, now go and ask about me (let's go)
I'm known up in my city for sellin' pounds of the Cali (gas)
And got Dallas, Texas (mid), shout out to the Mexicans (good corn)
And you might call me petty, bitch, but I can get you ratchet

I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off gas (gas)
I ain't had to sell no work (nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (nope)
I got rich off grass (strong), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (woo), I got rich off gas (gas)
I got rich off grass (woo), I got rich off gas (grass)
I ain't had to sell no work (nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (nope)
I got rich off grass (rich), I got rich off grass (gas)

Uh, uh, uh
A fortune off them bags (bags), a fortune off them bags (bags)
A fortune off them bags (bags), got rich off that gas (yeah)
To richest from rags (hustler)
When they pull up, come and shop they bring they whole stash (what?)
She introduce me to the plug I bought that ho a Jag' (thank you)
Okay, f*ck that I don't wanna talk about the past (yeah, yeah)
Ridin' in that 'Ghini when I come pass (skrrt)
With a back college graduate with dumb ass (hol' up)
Everybody watchin' me like I'm Comcast (damn)
Ain't nobody hustlers no more, mane, that shit sad (damn)
Don't come to me with your hand, out where your scale, nigga?
Super cool but my trap house hot as hell, nigga
"Ayy, can you get me a hunnid of them bruh?"
Yeah nigga

I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I ain't had to sell no work, I ain't had to sell no glass
I got rich off grass (grass), I got rich off gas (bags)
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I got rich off grass, I got rich off gas
I ain't had to sell no work, I ain't had to sell no glass
I got rich off grass, I got rich off grass (yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Adolph Thornton Jr., Freddie Gladney, Brandon Henderson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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